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We had fun in England and I flew with Dad to Germany. I hadn't seen Seth since that night in the lobby of the hotel with Finn. I knew that were close and I felt bad if I actually caused them not to be friends. I didn't want anyone else to get dragged into the stuff I had going on with Seth. I was walking through the arena and ready for tonight. I was going to be one of the ring photographers, so this was going to be interesting. I knew that Seth would be wrestling, so hopefully nothing bad would happen.

I was out there and things were going fine. I was taking pictures and interacting with different people. Finn had already been out and he wanted a 'too sweet', which I was happy to do, but my stomach tightened when I heard Seth's music. The cheers were deafening, and there was no denying how much people liked him. I watched as he made his way down to the ring and get inside of it. He was swinging his title around when he spotted me. He smirked and winked at me. I pursed my lips and took a picture of him. He waited in the corner as Mike came out. I was at he bottom rope taking pictures when Seth stood in front of me. I looked up at him through the camera and took the pictures before turning to walk away.

"You know you can't hide... not even behind him." he said and I was looking at the pictures on the camera. The sad thing was that the picture I took of him looking down was really good. I coudln't deny that I still felt something very small for him, but he had hurt me. I went back and waited for action shots as the match started. I was in the corner when they started to fight right outside of the ring. I was taking pictures when Seth threw Mike into me. I hit against the wall and groaned. I felt a pain in my back and my head. I pulled myself out of the way and was hiding near the bell when I heard his music hit. I forced myself to my feet and watched as he charged down. He took out Seth with a brutal clothesline, before dragging him to his feet and doing his finisher on him. I watched as he proceeded to continued to punch at him, and some of them landed hard. He looked around and caught my eyes. I nodded to show him that I was alright. He gave a small smirk and got off Seth. He held up Mike's arm in triumph and people cheered before he stalked off to the back. The bell person had an ear piece in and handed it to me.

"Trista, come to the back up the side. Do not stay out there." he said and I handed them back the ear piece. I slowly made my way back as I walked around before the next interview started. I was behind the area when I hand grabbed the back of my neck.

"We still need to talk." he whispered in my ear as a cold chill went up my back. He pulled me with him to a side closet and shut the door.

"Seth, let me go... you have hurt me enough." I said as he backhanded me. He pulled me to him as he quieted me.

"You left me a fucking note. I'm Seth Rollins... you don't just break up with me. I can't believe you." He hissed at me and I tried to back to the door, but he held me close to him. I tried to get away from him and caught his nose with my elbow. I was all prepared to fight back. He fell over, and I went for the door, but he slammed me against the door. He wrenched my arms behind me and held my wrist in his hand. He grabbed something and tied them together. I got ready to scream, but he pulled his shirt off and shoved it in my mouth.

"You just don't get it..." he said and I felt his hand snake around my waist and flick my pants open. I tried to move away from him. He ripped them down my legs. I felt fresh tears fill my eyes as I heard his zipper.

"No." I mumbled through the shirt and he chuckled.

"You know you missed this dick." He hissed as he grabbed my hips and pushed me over a box. I tried to get away from him, but he pressed his blunt tip to my opening.

"Please don't." I mumbled, but he ignored me as he pressed himself inside of me. He hissed as settled himself in me. He started to thrust and everytime he did more tears spilled from my eyes.

"Come on baby, you know you like it." He growled in my ear. I shook my head as he slapped my ass. I jumped and he chuckled. He reached around and pressed his thumb to my clit. I tried so hard no to react, but my body was betraying me.

I felt him speed up as fresh tears spill from my eyes. I wanted away from him, but he was holding me tight. He trust harder as my body gave in. I pushed my forehead into the box as fresh tears continued to spill from my eyes. He gripped my hips harder as he hit my cervix and shot inside of me. I leaned his head on my back and chuckled softly.

"I do like break up sex... it's over. I can't date you anymore... i dont want to be with someone so dirty.

He put my pants back where they were supposed to be, fixed my shirt, untied my Now swollen wrist, and took his shirt to put back on. He kissed me, and I shoved him off. He was chuckling before he walked out. I sat there as the door closed. I didn't know what to do... I really was dirty.

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